Mamun S. Islam
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Reality Of Love
Not so far..
I can see ' it ' whenever I close my eyes.
' It ' was restive, spent my days with and without
Joy and sorrow were there through laughter and tears,
Caring and sharing always made quarrel to be first
Dreams were kept safely into eyes to each.
Grown up the time, time became fade to ' it '
Reality was stolen by this time robber
Present is standing beside the door,
Reflecting the behind past.
The caravan of life is stopped forever
Eyes are becoming cloudy,
Caring is considered as daring
While sharing as fearing.
' It ' has...